The young man who made a living from iron had no spare money to buy wine, and it was always filled with water. Xing Zhen uses the small gourd as a kettle, and he takes more than one sip every day, and when he is thirsty, he becomes accustomed to drinking it.

Not to mention, the water poured out of the small gourd is always sweet and refreshing. Not only does Xing Zhen like it, but also friends such as General and Ji Leng, and they take two sips when they have nothing to do.

This is the general and Ji Leng who came back without buying medicine, as well as Su Qingyi and slugs who cooked the meal. Each holds a large bowl with water poured out of a small gourd.

The five little adults raised their white bowls and said in unison, "Cheers." "To be exact, it is four, and Xing Zhen can only hold a bowl, and it is a little inconvenient to speak.

Five children sit on the ground, and the so-called wine and food are nothing more than green vegetables ripened in summer and wild vegetables from the mountains. But the children ate and drank happily.

Even the torture who grinned every time he opened his mouth would feel very satisfied in this atmosphere. It's really happy to be so happy every day.

The general, who was a head taller than Xing Zhen, poured a large mouthful of water, interrupted the laughter and said: "Ji Leng, you have a lot of ghost ideas, think about how to clean up these beasts of the four major families." If you dare to bully Sister Qingyi, you have to give them some color. ”

Although this lord lives in a private school, he does not have the appearance of a Sven man at all. Open your mouth and close your mouth to fight and take revenge.

lives in a blacksmith shop, but Si Swen has a handsome embryo at the beginning of Ji Leng. After thinking for a while, he said: "The sons of the four families of Qiansun, Liu and Zhao must be on guard now, going back and forth to the private school, for fear of being singled out and being retaliated by us." ”

"If you want to break them one by one, you have to pick the right opportunities. Qian Yu of the Qian family likes to listen to book reviews, so you can first find out his time and habits of listening to book reviews. ”

"Sun Hao of the Sun family likes to watch shadow puppet plays, and he also finds out his habits and time. ”

"Liu Zhe of the Liu family likes to drink and watch dramas, and Zhao Huan of the Zhao family is fifteen years old this year, and his hobbies are also relatively special. I heard that it seems to have been sneaking into the Emerald Red Mansion recently. ”

The general, Xing Zhen, and the slug asked curiously at the same time: "What is the place where Cuihong Mansion is?"

It's no wonder that children with simple lives have never been to a restaurant, so how can they know where the fireworks willow land is.

Ji Leng shook his head: "I don't know. ”

Slug merchant Rocky had just finished eating a cucumber, touched the salty sauce on the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely: "Cuihong Mansion must be a place that sells all kinds of colorful pastries." ”

The rest of the teenagers raised their hands in agreement: "This is reasonable. ”

Xing Zhen took a sip of water, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he asked vaguely, "Qingyi, why are they bothering you today?"

When the dusty girl with a small face spoke, her voice was crisp and pleasant.

"I heard that my father found out that Zhao Huan went to Cuihong Mansion and told the head of the Zhao family. ”

A group of teenagers don't know why, isn't it just to buy some colorful pastries, and they haven't made much mistakes, how can they hold grudges like this.

The general rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "It doesn't matter what mistakes he makes, he bullied our Qingyi, and he was really beaten, and he took out his legs one by one and discounted them." ”

Xing Zhen asked again, this time to ask Xiang Qingxiu young man Ji Leng.

"Cleaning them up one by one, it won't bother Mr. Su, right?"

Ji Leng replied: "It will definitely implicate Mr. Su, the four major families are rich and powerful in the town, and Mr. Su is just a teacher." Not to mention anything else, the private school seems to have been built at the expense of the four major families. ”

Xing Zhen thought for a moment: "I think it's better to forget it, Qingyi didn't suffer any losses." My face will be fine in a few days, not to mention my teeth, which should have been replaced. ”

The general immediately stopped doing it: "How can this work, you can't eat in vain." ”

Xing Zhen's eyes were resolute: "No, Mr. Su is kind to you and me, and he can't take revenge." ”

Seeing Xing Zhen's gaze at this time, the remaining four teenagers couldn't help but shudder. This gaze is not fearful but admiring.

The last time I saw this kind of gaze was two years ago.

The general was twelve years old, Xing Zhen and Ji Leng were eleven years old, Su Qingyi was nine years old, and Shang Luoqi was eight years old. The five little dolls were taken by Uncle Shang and Mr. Su to the deep mountains and old forests around the town.

These two elders, who usually listen to gentleness on weekdays, don't know which one is wrong that day, saying that they want to exercise their courage.

As a result, the five little ones were thrown into the deep mountains and old forests to spend the night on their own. Among them, only Xing Zhen had some experience of spending the night in the field, picking up some hay to make a fire. The three older Xing Zhen, the Great General, and Ji Leng took turns keeping vigil.

As a result, when it was Ji Leng's turn, he didn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep halfway. Cause the fire to go out. Five children are besieged in their sleep by a pack of wild wolves with green eyes.

Except for Xing Zhen, the four teenagers who saw this scene for the first time all shook their teeth and swayed their bodies, stunned in place and at a loss. Including the generals, who are a head taller than their peers, are also terrified and don't know what to do.

On the contrary, it was a dark and thin Xing Zhen, with a resolute gaze and no timidity. There is a wolf biting me, and I bite the wolf again, full of beastliness.

The little figure was undaunted, confronted the leader of the pack, and actually forced the head wolf, which was more than one person tall, to take a step back.

At that time, Mu Ne was eleven years old, and the children of poor families were in charge of the family early, which was vividly reflected. In the face of wolves as a child of ordinary people's age, I am afraid that it is a whoow wow crying buttocks and urine.

The bravery of Xing Zhen alone covered up the backbone of the general and others, in fact, these little guys did a good job. Although it was frightened, it was not enough to cry and howl like a wolf.

Fortunately, the tragedy did not happen, and when the wolves roared and were about to attack, they suddenly retreated for some reason. Perennial firm stone, Xing Zhen's eyes are excellent, only he can clearly see that there is green smoke rising above the heads of the wolves, as if they have been struck by lightning.

The 11-year-old boy really had the courage to do so, and he really impressed the other children. They all gave a thumbs up, and the punishment was really formed. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the wolves just retreated, and Xing Zhen sat on the ground, and the cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

After the relaxation of tension, the whole person collapsed and collapsed to the ground. The next day, Xing Zhen was carried home by the tall young general. These don't matter anymore, the teenagers who don't die in the catastrophe unanimously believe that it is the punishment that scares off the wolves. This courage is even more admired by the teenagers.

Afterwards, the general and Ji Leng asked Xing Zhen if they were afraid at that time.

The latter's answer was simple: "I'm scared to death." ”

Not only that, but in the memories of these children, Xingzhen is still omnipotent. What others can't do, this swarthy and thin teenager can do.

The general likes to dance with guns and sticks, and he especially cares about the dragon sparrow knife in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller. People also carry a stick and ride a broom every day humming haha, fantasizing that they will lead thousands of troops and horses to charge into battle.

After Xing Zhen heard about it, he got up before dawn every day, and the night was still dark. The little figure went on the road alone, and when he reached the stone mountain, the sky was just white.

Carefully identify the stone in the dark, carefully select it for three months. Take advantage of the spare time between rest and dinner to keep refining and polishing. After four months, he forged an impression of the dragon sparrow's sword.

The moment the dragon sparrow battle knife was formed, the blade of the blade flashed silver, and the dragon and phoenix hovering on the back of the knife were like living creatures.

The dragon bird war knife is one zhang long as a whole and weighs eighty-eight catties. The handle accounts for two-thirds of the whole.

Xing Zhen, Ji Leng and the little slug, the three of them were so tired and sweaty that they resisted the war knife to the private school. When the general saw it, he was so moved that he cried a handful of snot and tears on the spot.

The dragon sparrow sword was too heavy, and the general could not swing it. It is still quietly placed in the private school. However, the general wiped it every day, and the sword was spotless and black as ink, only the cold flickering of the blade.

The blacksmith shop, Ji Leng, doesn't like to strike iron, but likes to read books, and is fond of some of the Zongheng's Taoluo anthologies. I fell in love with a book in the bookstore, but it was a lone book and it was expensive. The handsome boy wandered in front of the bookstore several times, but finally couldn't do it because he was shy.

Criminal really stupid people have a stupid way, every day after school, they must go to the bookstore to read books, and they have always seen the shop open to the foreign.

Renmu Ne is also thick-skinned, and all kinds of angry scolding from the store are all on deaf ears. What is the sarcasm of reading books for nothing, what don't stain my books, etc., the wooden boy turned a deaf ear and automatically skipped it.

Later, the store was forced to swear a lot, but fortunately, the boss was a cultural person. Scolding does not affect the father and mother, nor does it move hands and feet.

In this way, Xing Zhen forcibly copied a collection of Tao Strategy, and it is unknown how many errors and omissions there are in it.

In short, when Ji Leng saw the white paper full of dense tadpole words, he patted Xing Zhen on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Thank you." ”

Su Qingyi is the only girl in the team and is taken care of in all aspects. I like a bright red bird in the mountains. Several teenagers searched all over the mountains and finally found a litter of cubs. But the tree was too high, and there was a big bird that was a long time wandering.

A few of the little ones came back dejected. For this reason the little girl cried her nose more than once, but she resolutely refused to let her companions go on the adventure again, and the big red bird looked fierce, and the little girl was afraid, and she was afraid that her companions would be hurt.

For the next month, Xingzhen limped all day long, and was often covered in scars. When asked why this was the case, the wooden boy actually learned to lie, what he walked carelessly, fetched too much water and cooked on a small bench that was not reliable, etc., and did everything.

The hard work paid off, and Xingzhen finally made the ghost send a god to catch a fiery red bird.

Su Qingyi was full of joy, and carefully raised the little red bird and named it Xiaohong. The current Xiaohong, in addition to Xing Zhen, is Su Qingyi's best friend. The general and Ji Leng have a deep opinion on this, but unfortunately they can't resist the little girl.

The little red bird with a big palm often stands on Su Qingyi's shoulder, so the little girl especially likes to wear red clothes, which is exactly the same as Xiaohong. It's just that Su Qingyi was bullied today, and Xiaohong was frightened and flew away.

The general and Ji Leng regretted this a lot, why didn't they have the ruthlessness of Xingzhen at that time. Fall a few more times and get pecked a few times by a big bird.

Only Xingzhen knows, not just a few pecks. The last time he caught Xiaohong, the big bird went crazy, and he chased after the punishment endlessly.

If it weren't for the green smoke rising above the big bird's head, I'm afraid it would not be Xiaohong who was caught, but Xing Zhen was taken away by the big bird as bird food.

In the eyes of the slug, Rocky, the punishment is not a human but a god. The little slug happened to see the so-called fairy and jumped lightly across the stream. I can't be envious, and I clamore all day long that I want to be a god.

The creek that often plays, bathes and frolicks is close to the width of the zhang, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to do it, so the little slug is annoyed. In several dreams, I was like the fairy, crossing the stream.

Several teenagers were not convinced, so they found a slightly narrower river and tried it a few times. The general crossed three-quarters, the punishment really exceeded one-third, and Ji Leng exceeded one-half. The children retreated and gave up one by one.

From then on, there was a swarthy boy by the stream. I came to the stream every day dry, and when I returned, I was wet and my skin was covered in bruises.

The stupid bird flies first, and the punishment is really firmly remembered. You can be stupid, you can't do it, and you can never give up. Xingzhen kept it in mind, if he couldn't jump once, he would do it twice, and if he couldn't do it twice, it would take two days. The teenager is growing, and his physical strength is growing.

When Xingzhen crossed the stream, the slugs almost learned the art.

Back to the children sitting together, after some deliberation, it was finally decided to put aside the fight for the time being. First, I really don't want to implicate Mr. Su, and second, I can't resist the punishment of the really upright temper. Accept reality with resentment.

There will be a time when there will be laughter and laughter, and besides, the small hut of Xingzhen only has a small bed, which cannot accommodate so many people.

The laughter is gone, and the lonely hut returns to its usual silence. The swarthy and emaciated wooden boy sat alone beside the lightning strike wood thoughtfully, of course, the bench was still the bright red slate.

Lei Zhenmu is the only friend Xingzhen can talk to, except for the general and others. may be said to be the object of a young man's new voice after being wronged.

The lightning strike behind him resembled a charred stump. No one in Qingyang Town knew when this lightning strike wood appeared.

The oldest man in town said that his grandfather's grandfather had this lightning strike wood when he was a grandfather. It is unknown how many generations of grandparents can be traced.

The charred charcoal was so hard that some people in the town wanted to split it to find out, or take it home to burn matches.

But none of them succeeded, and none of the knives, axes, and saws could hurt the lightning strikes the wood. What's even more bizarre is that all the people who tried to damage the lightning strike wood died within a month.

Later, a large number of cultivators and martial artists poured into the town, and some people who dared not believe in evil came to try it to no avail.

Moreover, all the divine cultivators and martial artists who had shot were also killed for no reason within a month. The cause of death could not be found, and no external injuries could be seen, only the spirit in the body dissipated. Since then, no one has dared to explore the truth of lightning strikes, and the charred charcoal has become an unsolved mystery in Qingyang Town.

The location of the thatched hut of Xingzhen has also become an ominous place in Qingyang Town.